ladybookmad

my value doesn’t go down when my weight goes up.

tell me
something,
would you?
haven’t you
ever wished
you could
dance
in the ashes
of everyone who
ever doubted
your worth
& scoffed at
your words?
(shhh,
it’s okay.
i won’t tell.)

you

told me

i was as

vital

as

that

after-dinner

cigarette

you

could never

have just

one of.